I went home that night knowing that I'm probably going to have to fuck this guy if I want to keep getting my dick sucked whenever I wanted. A couple o... weeks went by and I had not reached out. Contemplating if I would be able to go through with fucking this dude in the ass. This entire time all I've done is show up, whip my dick out, lay back and get sucked off. I mentally prepare, send the text out and like clockwork he tells me to go over. This night he's really going to town. The blow jobs. ‘How does that feel?’ he said. ‘Good,’ she had to admit. ‘Well, let’s move on to other things then. Hike up your skirt around your waist and start rubbing your clit through your underwear.’ She had no choice but to do what he asked. Like the night before, she soon felt her heat building. ‘Don’t cum yet,’ Tom commanded. ‘Take off your panties and spread your legs so the camera has a good view of your cunt.’ She hated herself for doing it, but soon she was showing herself off for the camera.. ”She was waiting when he arrived. Her unique appearance made it difficult to estimate her age, but Gavin had known of her as long as he could remember. As children they would tell stories about her at night to scare each other.“Good morning ma’am. My mother sends this basket.”“Please thank her for me. Have a seat Gavin. I won’t keep you long.”Most of the folks now used oil lamps, but ms Elsbeth was still using candles. Although it was daytime, the small windows in the cottage did not let in. As I drove back to work I wondered if I could make it all the way to Friday, after all it was only Monday.I knew that the bank closed about three-thirty so I waited until four o’clock to call her from work. Abigail answered with a pleasant hello. I told her my name and paused. She jumped right in and asked me if I wanted to meet her sooner. I said yes and then she asked me if I had access to my home email at work. I replied that I did then I gave her my home email address. She told me how.